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Saturday, May 20, 2017

WEEDS FLOWERING IN THE MUD


 “Now, gossipers get filthy, very fast, 'cause, really, what they're dealing in, is mud. Their troves of info may be very vast, but gossip, neighbor? Nip it in the bud!”


Copyright 2016 Stephen Cromwell Gifford

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